My friends are gods

Chapter 351 Hidden God
Song Qiming's words were very soft, as if he was speaking lightly.

And as those words fell, the surrounding sky, at this moment, slowly darkened.

A large shadow enveloped the entire earth.

Everything around looked extraordinarily gloomy, as if it was getting dark.

"Kakkaka!!"

Above the sky, bright lightning bolts appeared one after another. In the gloomy sky, dazzling silver arcs flickered.

This is Song Qiming's enchantment.

"What is this?"

Xia Hao was running away quickly, seeing this scene, his pupils shrank, and he shouted in horror.

"Crack!"

Above the sky, a bolt of lightning as thick as an arm struck down fiercely, just right on Xia Hao's body.

Immediately, Xia Hao's entire body stiffened instantly.

The lightning flowed back and forth on his body, and in an instant, it had already swam once.

And the vitality in Xia Hao's body completely disappeared without a trace under this kind of lightning strike.

Like an eagle that lost its wings, he fell straight from the sky.

"boom!"

Hit the ground hard.

On the ground, a deep hole was smashed out.

Xia Hao, die!

Moreover, before he died, he couldn't figure out why the sky was gloomy when he was doing well, and a thunderbolt happened to hit him.

"hiss!"

Gao Lemon took a breath, and his eyes were full of horror.

She knew that the master was powerful, but she never expected that it would be so powerful that it would be so easy to create this phenomenon, and it also triggered the thunder and lightning!

Thunder and lightning, that is Tianwei.

Song Qiming walked to the side of the deep pit and looked inside. Xia Hao's entire body was already scorched black, his clothes were already torn, his skin was torn apart by lightning, and he couldn't die anymore.

"It's not a pity to die for a guy who harms the world."

After saying that lightly, Song Qiming looked at those people who were pinned down.

Beside those people, the ordinary people who were forced to kneel on the ground were all looking at Song Qiming at this moment.

Their eyes seemed to be looking at a god.

Yes!

In their eyes, Song Qiming at this moment is a god.

Save their gods!
Song Qiming's eyes slowly shifted to them, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Fuck!"

A ray of light burst out directly from Song Qiming's eyes.

The light was like a hood, instantly covering everyone, above the light, a divine golden radiance emanated.

At the moment when this brilliance appeared, everyone felt that their bodies, as if they had received long-lost nectar, brought a sense of comfort.

In addition, their broken knees gradually recovered at this moment.

"Huh? My knee is healed!"

"me too!"

"I can move!"

Everyone was amazed, and they looked at Song Qiming again, full of awe.

Just taking a look at himself, he restored his shattered knee, isn't this the means of the gods?

"Thank you god!"

"Thank you fairy!"

A group of people kowtowed to Song Qiming's position, and kept saying words of thanks.

Song Qiming looked at this scene with slightly deep eyes.

After a while, he said slowly: "You don't need to thank me, I'm not a god either."

"No!"

A person shouted loudly: "You are a god, if you are not a god, how can you be so powerful? How can you save us from suffering?"

Song Qiming was silent for a moment, and then said: "Okay, just treat me as a fairy."

"May I ask, what is the name of a god?"

Some people dared to ask. Frankly speaking, they still had some fear in their hearts.

After all, this is someone who can kill them at will.

Song Qiming pondered for a long time.

These people regarded him as a god. If he said his name, it would be too vulgar.

but……

Immortals have names, but I don't.

After thinking for a long time, Song Qiming said slowly: "You guys call me 'Yin'."

The current Song Qiming is probably the kind of big hermit who hides in the city, so the name is "Yin".

"Hidden God!"

"Hidden God!"

"Hidden God!"

Many people shouted the name in unison.

Song Qiming's expression moved slightly.

He suddenly discovered that above the sky, there were streaks of golden light slowly descending.

He glanced at everyone, but none of them noticed anything.

In other words, none of these people could see these rays of light, but only Song Qiming could see them.

"Ding dong!"

"Ding dong!"

"Ding dong!"

At this time, a series of reminders from the mobile phone came to mind, making Song Qiming's eyes slightly focused.

All right, the phone rang so many times suddenly, there must be a god calling him.

Moreover, it is not a fairy calling himself!
A vision fell from the sky, and the mobile phone also became abnormal. I don't know what happened.

However, these people are kneeling down to worship him right now, and Song Qiming can't take out his mobile phone to check and ask. In that case, he is not serious at all, nor is he immortal at all.

Song Qiming could only look at those people with a smile on his face, and said softly: "Now, you are free again."

"Thank you, Hidden God!"

"Thank you, Hidden God!"

Everyone shouted in unison again, the voices were higher and higher, like the tide, continuous.

Song Qiming waved his hand and said, "Let's go separately. These wicked people will definitely be punished. Your relatives and friends must be waiting for you anxiously."

Hearing Song Qiming's words, many people shouted in unison: "Yes!"

One is a word, straight into the sky, floating between the sky and the earth, and will not disperse for a long time.

Everyone stood up in unison and left here.

It seemed that every word of Song Qiming was their mission, and they would obey unconditionally.

After all these people left, Song Qiming thought about it and gave up the idea of ​​looking at his phone.

Let's deal with those who are locked down first.

His eyes turned to those guys.

Those people, on the other hand, were frozen in place, unable to move, not even able to move their eyes.

However, their hearts were not so peaceful, but turbulent waves had already turned up.

They have never seen it before, someone just hummed softly, and they were all frozen, unable to move their bodies.

This is simply a magical method.

Could it be that, as those people said, the person in front of him is a god?
Although these people couldn't move, they could hear and see everything that happened around them.

Song Qiming's miraculous method, plus the crowd shouting "Hidden God", these are all saying that Song Qiming is a god.

And thinking of this, these people's hearts are filled with fear.

(End of this chapter)